Damn you, you're good
you were fully aware
of the effect you would have
saying those
three little words
when you called me back
just as I was leaving
making me stand close enough to smell your scent
as you whispered in my ear
I can still feel your hot breath
and the reverberations
of those
three little words
deliberately you stamped my reason with
your indelible intent
to render me incapable
of thinking about anything else
for the rest of the day
leaving my mind and body desiring your forbidden touch
lowering my defences and
undermining my resolve
not to hear you say again
those
three little words
(I want you)
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